I'm always surprised when I meet people who only like one or the other. Nothing wrong with it, of course.
Oh, Drake was much worse. And he was like a little brother to me, so I especially liked tormenting him...we lost him, too, right around when we lost Sniper. That was a pretty shitty week.
Oh, certainly nothing wrong with any of it. I guess I just got so used to the version I know being hung up on this one girl that him branching out didn't occur to me.
Heh, sounds entertaining. There are few joys in life that top harmless torment. ...And damn. I'm really sorry to hear you guys were hit so hard.
I think we all do a lot of things we'd find surprising if we had our memories. But he remembers her face--I think she was the one Tieria turned into the time we all switched bodies.
Thanks...that's the kind of place this is, though--you lose a lover and a brother in one day, then giant ants attack or zombies invade and you have to keep moving.
...The orderlies are undead. The female nurses aren't so bad, once you get used to them. They mostly shamble about and clean stuff (though the yoga class is fucking disturbing). The male orderlies, however, will not hesitate to beat down 'patients' that they think are being unruly.
...zombies doing yoga. That's...well. The more I hear about where you are, the worse it sounds.
Then they sound like more of a handful than the ones we had. They weren't hard to kill--I know one girl who fought some off with a frying pan--but there were so damn many of them.
From what I hear, it's not as bad as it has been... but yeah, it's no picnic.
Mm, the female ones aren't hard to... I don't want to say 'kill' since the place may put them back together. But they are easily ripped apart, as Hallelujah has found out first hand. The Grunts (male orderlies), though... not so much.
Does seem to be kinda skewed, doesn't it? 'Course, nothing about the place is quite right. And what was it that he ripped apart where you are? (Could be called a good reason here, too: investigation, checking for recording devices, that sort of thing.)
...Nothing dies here. I'm still not sure if that's a good or a bad thing.
Long story short, there was about a week or so where we had evil versions of ourselves running around. Mine hated humans, Setsuna's was a religious nutcase and Allelujah's was just...utterly fucking bloodthirsty.
Allelujah and Hallelujah fought him, and to keep him from coming back to life--as he had the first time someone killed him--Hallelujah dismembered the body.
We can die here, but we can also come back. Sometimes our memories are affected, though.
Huh. Strange the sorts of parallels between the two places. Do you think yours may be a social (or other form of) experiment? That's the going theory here.
Yeah...it's strange to see how you or a friend might have turned out with different choices. Some of the twins didn't bother anyone though--Sniper's just wanted cigarettes and left us all alone.
...I think we're more of a game than an experiment. Entertainment for someone. The constant events keep us distracted long enough to keep us from getting too close to the truth.
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His boyfriend, on the other hand, once tried to claw through the back of a couch to get away from me before he remembered he could climb over it.
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Though, that reaction is pretty hilarious. So the other guy's skittish, huh?
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Oh, Drake was much worse. And he was like a little brother to me, so I especially liked tormenting him...we lost him, too, right around when we lost Sniper. That was a pretty shitty week.
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Heh, sounds entertaining. There are few joys in life that top harmless torment. ...And damn. I'm really sorry to hear you guys were hit so hard.
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Thanks...that's the kind of place this is, though--you lose a lover and a brother in one day, then giant ants attack or zombies invade and you have to keep moving.
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Mrm. Kind of makes our (mostly) non-attacking zombies look peaceful in comparison.
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...that makes it sound like they're around all the time. Please tell me that's not the case.
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...The orderlies are undead. The female nurses aren't so bad, once you get used to them. They mostly shamble about and clean stuff (though the yoga class is fucking disturbing). The male orderlies, however, will not hesitate to beat down 'patients' that they think are being unruly.
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Then they sound like more of a handful than the ones we had. They weren't hard to kill--I know one girl who fought some off with a frying pan--but there were so damn many of them.
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Mm, the female ones aren't hard to... I don't want to say 'kill' since the place may put them back together. But they are easily ripped apart, as Hallelujah has found out first hand. The Grunts (male orderlies), though... not so much.
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...so they don't die. Interesting.
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...Nothing dies here. I'm still not sure if that's a good or a bad thing.
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Allelujah and Hallelujah fought him, and to keep him from coming back to life--as he had the first time someone killed him--Hallelujah dismembered the body.
We can die here, but we can also come back. Sometimes our memories are affected, though.
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Huh. Strange the sorts of parallels between the two places. Do you think yours may be a social (or other form of) experiment? That's the going theory here.
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...I think we're more of a game than an experiment. Entertainment for someone. The constant events keep us distracted long enough to keep us from getting too close to the truth.
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